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Yongzheng stepped into the Kunning Palace where Qingyi lived.

"What the Queen wants is what I want. I just need to obey the Queen's instructions..."

The clouds were light and the wind was gentle, Yongzheng didn't even cast a glance at Dunbin Nian from the corner of his eye, he just looked at Qingyi with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Qingyi's heart thumped, and then she quickly stood up and bowed and said: "I would like to greet the emperor. Why does the emperor have the leisure to come to my palace today? Isn't the previous dynasty busy with government affairs?"

"Concubine Nian, please send your regards to the emperor. May the emperor be blessed with peace and prosperity!"

Concubine Dun suppressed the disappointment in her heart and bowed respectfully to Yongzheng. She lowered her eyebrows and a trace of surprise quickly flashed in her eyes.

The emperor means...

Let yourself obey the Queen's orders in everything?

The emperor loved the queen so much that he allowed the queen to form cliques in the harem and win over the concubines for his own use...

Qingyi didn't know what Concubine Dun was thinking at the moment, so she continued with a smile: "Has the Emperor met Concubine Xi, Concubine Yu, and Concubine Nian?"

"Well, we met outside Kunning Palace just now. I saw that Concubine Xi and Concubine Yu seemed to have a bad complexion, while Concubine Nian looked delicate and frail, as if she had been wronged..."

Yong Zheng frowned slightly and spoke with a smile.

After a slight pause, Yong Zheng continued to say in a deep voice: "Queen, could it be that the three of them, Xi and Yu, also came to your palace, and then you reprimanded Mr. Nian?"

"Nian Guiren did something wrong..."

Squinting his eyes, Yongzheng asked softly with a smile that did not reach his eyes. With Yongzheng's current appearance, people who don't know may think that Yongzheng pities the old man Xiuhe, so he went out to question the empress.

"Back to the Emperor, Nian Gui has always been delicate and frail, and the Emperor didn't know about it the first day. In addition, has the Emperor forgotten? Two years ago, the imperial doctor diagnosed that Nian Gui was delicate and frail, and suffered serious losses...

..."

The clouds were light and the breeze was gentle, and Qingyi looked at Yongzheng with a smile but not a smile, and the corners of his mouth lifted up to reveal a faint smile.

Concubine Dun was on the side with her eyebrows downcast, acting as an invisible and transparent person!

With a loud smile, Yong Zheng said with a hearty smile: "Young nobleman is weak to Liu Fufeng, but he has a different sense of beauty. It's just that he is too weak and not very good. After all..."

"After all, if you look at a vase that you find useless, you can only admire it and do nothing else."

Yongzheng said these very venomous words very calmly, without avoiding the concubine Dun and the maids and eunuchs serving around Qingyi. After speaking, he even winked at Qingyi narrowly.

Qingyi was speechless for a while. After pondering for a while, she said with a smile: "What the emperor said is absolutely true. Mr. Nian is indeed too delicate and not in good health. The only thing that is okay and can be regarded as eye-catching is that Chu Chu

Poor little look..."

"..."

Yongzheng looked stunned and didn't know how to speak.

On the side was Dunbin Nian, the niece of the noble Nian Xiuhe. At this moment, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it...

After pondering for a while, Yongzheng said with a smile: "Young nobleman is indeed very pitiful. I feel pity for you. He is as good as the skinny horse purchased from Jiangnan by my ninth brother."

Comparing the Nian embroidered lotuses with a light cloud and the thin horse in the south of the Yangtze River, Yongzheng did not feel the slightest burden in his heart.

Qingyi's face was full of surprise, and then she was relieved quickly. She felt sad for Nian Xiuhe in her heart, because she had always shown herself to be weak and delicate, but she never thought that in the eyes of the emperor, she was almost the same as a thin horse from the south of the Yangtze River...

"The emperor's words are wrong. Mr. Nian is a nobleman in the palace, how can he be compared with the thin horse from the south of the Yangtze River?" Her face sank slightly, and Qingyi lowered her voice and spoke in a low voice. At the same time, she reminded Yongzheng with the corner of her eye that he could not disparage Nian like this.

Noble person.

After all, Nian Guiren entered the palace through a formal draft. If Nian Guiren is a thin horse from the south of the Yangtze River, then what are you, the emperor...

Concubine Dun had a shaky look on her face. She opened her mouth several times and hesitated to speak, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them hard. She was filled with helplessness in her heart!

After a long time, Concubine Dun stiffened her head and said softly: "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Nian Guiren's biological mother is a Han girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Nian Guiren probably followed his biological mother's physique and has been frail since childhood, but he is not the Emperor.

As he said, the thin horse from the south of the Yangtze River..."

"Nian Guiren's biological mother is a Han girl from Jiangnan?"

Qingyi smiled and said nothing, while Yongzheng frowned slightly, suddenly changed his expression and asked.

"Going back to the emperor and my concubine's mother's house, Aunt Wei is indeed a Han woman brought back from Jiangnan by my grandfather. As for what Aunt Wei's family does and what they do for a living, I don't know!"

Concubine Dun's heart skipped a beat, and then she humbly reported to Yongzheng what she knew about the origin of the noble Nian Xiuhe's biological mother.

Yong Zheng's expression became more and more solemn, and he frowned and remained silent. Qingyi looked at everything in her eyes, and after pondering for a while, she softly said: "Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?"

"No, maybe I was overthinking it and thought that Nian Guiren's biological mother, the Wei family, was born in the land of fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River and was a thin horse from the south of the Yangtze River..."

Yong Zheng shook his head, then lowered his voice and whispered to himself.

Concubine Dun's eyebrows were lowered, a look of shock flashed in her eyes, and she was secretly recalling in her heart about her grandfather's young and petite concubine, Aunt Wei...

Qingyi's face was solemn, and after a quick weighing in her heart, she looked at Dun Bin and asked: "Dun Bin, please tell me carefully, when you were in the palace outside the palace, your grandfather's beloved concubine Wei Wei

How is your behavior?"

Um, don't be what you think...

"Going back to the Queen, when I was at home, Aunt Wei always stayed at home. If it weren't for the second uncle and... and the noble Nian, the entire Nian family might not be able to go out.

I know there is a person like Aunt Wei in the house!"

"A few times, I saw Aunt Wei from a distance. She was petite and exquisite, and her walking posture was a bit weird and trembling. She needed to be supported by servants all the time. In addition, the young nobleman was deeply loved by Aunt Wei.

, from time to time Xizi flatters her heart, softly and weakly."

After thinking about it carefully, Concubine Dun reported everything she knew to Qingyi, the Queen of the Middle Palace, with her heart in her throat.

Now that I think about it, Aunt Wei's frail attitude is just...

Qingyi's face darkened, and then she said seriously: "Then do you know that when a young lady gives birth to a mother, is she often as angry as a thread, like a terminally ill person?"

"Also, how old is the age difference between your second uncle Nian Gengyao and Nian Guiren, brothers and sisters from the same mother?"
Chapter completed!